I've just arrived at my new home,
A bed and breakfast, my folks say,
As they do watch me ever roam
First thing each morning, ev'ry day
To where I can expect to find
Some chow to chow down to start out
My day, it's matter over mind
That I do focus on, no doubt.
Of course my busy munching is
An energy consuming test.
My eating turns to other biz.
This puppy needs to get some rest.
With all my body, mind and soul,
Now napping in my puppy bowl.
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